She stared at the food with a strange feeling, thinking, ‘Is this because he wants to take care of me…?’
But even that thought quickly faded away. She had missed breakfast because of the prince, so she happily grabbed a snack. As she focused on eating without paying attention to the conversation, the prince’s forehead wrinkled as if he was annoyed, which didn’t go unnoticed.
“Are you just going to eat?”
“Oh.”
Amy’s eyes widened as if she had just realized that he was there and looked at the clock before speaking.
“Why did you come here…?”
The prince opened his mouth as if in shock and then ground his teeth.
“I wanted to have a chat for a moment… No, we used to be close like this, right?”
“Oh, yes, we used to be close. So, shall we have a conversation?”
Amy said seriously as she put her food down. Seeing her like that, the prince’s heart raced as if he had been missed.
‘I must have pretended not to notice because I was embarrassed. Amy must have missed me too.’
Thinking that way, he smiled broadly. At that moment, Amy glanced at him, smiled slyly, and said.
“Shall I pour Cammoasan wine?”
“Oh, no. That’s a bit…”
The prince hesitated as he reached out for the wine glass, thinking it was an adult’s drink that he had tried because he was curious, but it was too high a wall for his immature taste. Knowing that Amy knew he would refuse, she nodded to Marie to serve the tea.
Apparently, it was prepared because Marie quickly brought two tea cups.
“What’s this?”
The prince furrowed his brow as he looked at the dark brown liquid rising with steam.
‘It doesn’t look delicious at all…’
Amy said calmly.
“It’s my favorite tea.”
The prince’s eyes widened.
‘You’re giving this to me?’
He was moved and quickly picked up the cup, taking a sip of the tea. Then he spat it out.
“Cough, cough, what is this? It’s bitter!”
She didn’t even touch the cup and replied.
“That’s right.”
“What… You said it was your favorite?”
Finally, Amy smiled, looking at him as if she had known he would react like this.
“It’s fun to watch you drink it and spit it out.”
“…”
The prince stared at her in amazement, and she gestured towards the back. Marie came forward and playfully rubbed the prince’s face with her hand through the soft fabric of her dress.
“Excuse me, Your Highness.”
“Oh, no, who poured so much tea? It’s not even a mourning period…”
Marie continued to murmur to herself and applied more force, knocking on the door even harder. He couldn’t stand Marie’s rudeness and was about to burst into anger. At that moment, Amy intervened gracefully.
“Your Highness, please refrain from using too much force as your skin is delicate.”
“…Amy.”
To remember that… In an instant, his anger disappeared, and in its place, affection and fondness welled up. Marie thought that the prince was indeed an easy man to handle and bit her tongue.
“Your clothes are quite wet…”
Marie was embarrassed as she spoke, and the prince, noticing Amy’s gaze, quickly stood up.
“Change your clothes, Your Highness.”
“Please inspect it, Your Highness. I’ll see you later.”
At this moment, Amy stood up without any regrets and a completely unaffected expression. The flustered prince stammered, “No, I’ll come back…”
Conveniently, Rita came in holding something in her hand and hurriedly looked for Amy.
“My lady! An urgent message has arrived.”
“This can’t be helped. Something urgent has come up, Your Highness. Please rest.”
Amy shouted as if she had been waiting and turned away. The bewildered prince stood there in disappointment.
“No, Amy…?”
She acted as if she didn’t hear him, quickening her steps and offering her hand to Rita. Rita quickly handed her a letter. Stepping out of the courtyard beyond the hall, Amy quickly skimmed through the contents.
“Viscount Coleman will not attend this event.”
Rita raised an eyebrow. She seemed to think that they were ignoring the young Duke. Amy nodded.
“Viscount Coleman is seriously ill. He has a son who seems to be wandering outside. There will probably be contact when he returns.”
Then, handing the letter back to Rita, she added.
“Show it to Deputy Joseph.”
“Yes, understood.”
Amy looked up at the sky. It wasn’t even midday yet, but she felt drained as if she had spent a grueling day. However, there was no time to rest.
“Guests will start arriving today.”
Without any pause, they needed to continue perfect hospitality. The first impression of the Duke’s residence was the first impression of the Duke himself.
“I endured it in the palace for this moment.”
Amy ignited her enthusiasm.
Male lead is reincarnated to save his wife
I’ve also read this one twice already. The female lead is kinda soft and gets embarrassed easily—not really my type, but the plot is definitely worth reading. Hurry up and read it, y’all!
Intro
When Shen Yuan encountered Su Jin again in his previous life, she had already become the Prime Minister of the current dynasty. As for him, the former top young master of the capital, he had long since fallen into the abyss, becoming a singer on a pleasure boat.
After a song ended, he was redeemed and sent to the Su Residence.
Su Jin respected and cherished him, gave him a roof over his head, and bestowed him with warmth. Shen Yuan fell deeper and deeper, but before he could express his feelings, Su Jin passed away.
Shen Yuan died to follow her in death, but instead, he returned to when he was fifteen years old.
At that time, he was not yet engaged, and Su Jin was just a poor scholar.
Shen Yuan gritted his teeth, casting aside all his pride, and thought of ways to coax and entice her every day.
The colder and more indifferent Su Jin was towards him, the more proactive Shen Yuan became.
He was not afraid of being mocked by the world, only wanting to marry his Wife-master early, to hold her hand and never let go for a lifetime.
[Note: This story will not specifically point out the male lead’s reincarnation time point; it’s all in the details. Whenever you feel that the male lead is acting strangely, he has most likely been reincarnated.]
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